Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Corpse Emerges, and the Identity Is Exposed
They can turn into zombies, but also thanks to the thousand-year-old corpse, whether they have the courage to take revenge depends on whether someone is the first to come forward, and Lin Feng, the new boss who put forward the idea of revenge, is definitely the best choice.
The temple door is in tatters, and some miscellaneous items are piled up, and the inside is pitch black, and some rags are swaying in the wind, making this temple, which originally represents pure and peaceful, look a little gloomy.
Lin Feng came out of the crowd, jumped to the front, paused and jumped straight in. After he jumped in, my heart rose to my throat, for fear that he would be thrown out and trapped, and the other zombies also stretched out their heads to look inside, perhaps waiting for his triumphant return.
Crunch, there was nothing abnormal inside, but a crisp sound suddenly sounded behind it, and this soft sound caused nearly a hundred zombies to look back in unison. I also turned my head to look, only to see the little dog-legged zombie slowly jumping over with panic.
The zombie boss jumped out and yelled at him twice, and the dog-legged zombie looked at me and chirped a few words. If I could understand the zombie language, I would definitely look like a big change, because this little dog leg is suing me that I have a phone in my pocket.
The zombie leader was suspicious, jumped over and sighed, and muttered a few more words. The dog's leg jumped over as well, and instead of grunting, he reached directly into my pocket for my phone and tore it open.
Bang, the phone in my pocket fell out and fell to the ground, and all the malicious eyes of the zombies gathered on me, making my scalp tingle.
"Is it really a kid who is not afraid of death, and he dares to break into General Ben's place?" At this moment, a hoarse and very unpleasant voice came, not from the temple, but from our left.
I turned my stiff neck to look, a "man" with an extremely ugly face and a shabby ancient official uniform was standing not far away, although he was unrecognizable, I couldn't tell where the eyes were, but I could feel that he was looking at me, and it was as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, which made people uncomfortable.
The words came from his mouth, and I didn't have to think much to understand that he was the thousand-year-old corpse, but he was so intelligent that he could speak!
"Are you little bolds going to rebel? Aren't you afraid that General Ben will punish your nine clans? The thousand-year-old corpse reprimanded the zombies again, and the zombies bowed down in unison when they heard the words, and they could understand his words.
A hurried voice came from the temple gate, and Lin Feng's figure stood in front of the door, calling out to provoke a fight between them.
"Another human, huh!" The old monster spat out with a chuckle, and looked very treacherous.
Accompanied by the harsh voice of the old corpse, there was a faint coolness in my neck, it was Zichen who was doing something. Last time I was in Yangzhou, I was tricked by that ghost, and Zichen also warned me, and now he may also feel the danger from the old corpse, urging me to flee quickly.
I stiffened and didn't move, and the zombie group looked at Lin Feng and then at the old corpse, wandering one by one and not knowing who to listen to. Eventually, they all looked at me, and after being reminded by the little dog-legged zombie, they came around me, as if they weren't going to meddle, but let the two giants compete alone, and I was just a tool they used to stall for time.
Lin Feng also saw that something was wrong, and immediately raised his foot and stomped violently, rising nearly three feet in the air, and jumped towards me with this force, he turned around in mid-air, stretched out his right hand behind his back and pulled out a peachwood sword, and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in the cloth bag with his left hand, and threw it out in the wind.
Crackling, the glutinous rice falls on the zombie, making a sound like fried jelly beans. They screamed and scattered in all directions, and I was not idle, after Lin Feng landed, I took out a handful of glutinous rice again and threw it at the nearest zombies. In a hurry, he pulled out his peachwood sword and slashed it.
The sword slashed at a zombie's head, causing his brain to burst and he fell straight down. The smell of bloody blood made me feel a little manic, and the murderous aura rose, and all the fear of Fang Cai was thrown out of the clouds.
Lin Feng has already killed the zombie group, a peachwood sword danced vigorously in his hand, and the zombies must be injured without death wherever he passes, although this group of zombies is numerous, but in the end the formation time is not long, and the combat effectiveness is weak.
Of course, there are a few exceptions, and it is the same for people who are brave in life to turn into zombies after death. That zombie leader was one of them, Xu was deceived by Lin Feng, he kept attacking Lin Feng with a lot of anger, even if he was injured, he didn't stop.
Lin Feng held the peach wood in one hand and the corpse suppression yellow talisman in the other, and this time he also pasted a few on the foreheads of the zombies, so that they could not move a bit. After the initial panic, the zombies returned to normal, and they began to surround in an orderly manner, and more than a dozen of them came from my side, and the others went to Zhao Linfeng.
Maybe they can also see that Lin Feng is much more difficult to deal with than me.
I held the peachwood sword in both hands and looked around, and several of the zombies that came were still female zombies. One of the things I remember the most is the little dog-legged zombie, his obscene face, no matter how you look at it, you can't beat it, maybe he's still laughing at me.
I was furious, and I took a few quick steps at him before attacking him, and the peachwood sword stabbed straight out, startling the puppy's legs, and jumping backwards.
I hated him so much that I chased after him and drank Nimad with my mouth in my mouth, and took out a handful of glutinous rice with my other hand and threw it at him. The dog-legged zombie brain is not bad, but the physical fitness is much worse, and it is estimated that he was also a small waste before his death, where can he escape the range of glutinous rice.
Glutinous rice had a chemical reaction with his corpse gas, and he howled miserably when it exploded, and I dodged the two zombies that grabbed me, and ran towards him with my waist bent, and stabbed him with a sword.
With a snort, the sword stabbed him through the cold, and the little dog-legged zombie tilted his head and burped after a few convulsions. Before I could even think of being happy, I felt a heart-piercing pain in my ass/stock, and with a snort, my special clothes were torn apart by the zombies that sneaked up on me.
The peachwood sword was still stabbed on the body of the little dog-legged zombie, and now it was too late to pull it out, and there were voices on the other two sides approaching me, I endured the pain and groped in my bag, and got a few zombie talismans, and a back kick kicked the zombie that sneaked up on me a meter. When I turned around, I saw two faces approaching me, and their hands with long nails were about to reach my neck.
I gritted my teeth, straightened my arms, and pasted two yellow talismans on their eyebrows, and the two zombies couldn't move on the spot. Their palms were just a few centimeters away from my throat and tickled my neck.
Frightened, I gasped a few times, but fortunately Lao Tzu's arm was long enough. There was a soft sound from the left, and I didn't have time to react too much, so I rolled on my side, dodging the zombies who rushed to support, and I also used this force to pull out the peachwood sword.
Malegobi doesn't give you a little bit of power, I really think I'm a bully, my heart is full of murderous intent, I jumped up, and the peachwood sword raised above my head and slashed at the zombie.
When he was about to slash the zombie, he jumped backwards and dodged my sword. A short, female zombie thrusts in from the side. But even if she is a woman, she is also a zombie, so naturally I can't show mercy to my subordinates, and I will immediately split her when I raise my hand.
However, at this time, the zombie that had retreated earlier picked up a one-meter-long stone from nowhere and placed it across the female zombie's head. Fuck your sister! I screamed and cursed, trying to rein in my strength, but it was too late. With a snap, the peachwood sword broke in response and broke into two.
It is true that the peach wood sword is a thing to drive away evil spirits, but it is not engraved with Taoist rune spells, and after being enlightened, the effect of driving away evil spirits is minimal. Now that the peachwood sword is broken, the spell is incomplete, and the power that can be emitted is already difficult to threaten them, and I have a wry smile in my heart, it is really unfavorable for the passing years.
Wow, the female zombie was small but not slow, and when I was depressed, it was like I attacked. The palms of both hands were straight into my abdomen.
I hurriedly raised my hand to grab her two stiff arms, Rao was so shocked by her brute force that I took four or five steps back, I grabbed her arm tightly, but I didn't think that her strength was surprisingly strong, and still slid towards my abdomen little by little.